Chapter 6176 Guan Yan Is Also Here

Ye Maoshan only talked about personal grievances and it depends on whether Qiao Nian is willing to forgive. It will not involve country Z, and he will not be a lobbyist to help outsiders persuade Qiao Nian to swallow his anger.

If Ye Maoshan is not the middleman, Qiao Nian will naturally not give face to the person in charge of the Ministry of Commerce.

That afternoon, she took Ye Wangchuan's private Gulfstream plane and flew directly to the illegal zone.

Five minutes before the plane took off, Chris and other talents received news from the Sixth Continent's intelligence department that the Red Alliance boss had been in Los Angeles, manipulating the power changes of the Odyssey Group under their noses.

Chris ignored his dignity and ordered his subordinates to make arrangements quickly with a face full of anxiety and panic.

"Go to the airport!"

"We must rush to see her before the plane takes off."

When they drove to the airport at high speed, the plane was like a giant silver bird, slowly gliding across the runway amidst the roar, then raised its nose and rushed towards the vast sky, until it turned into a small dot in the sky and finally disappeared. Between the sea of ​​clouds.

"Shit!" Chris' face turned as red as a cow, he smashed the gift box in his hand, took a deep breath, turned around and said to the follower behind him expressionlessly: "Find a way to contact the signal on the plane, and give it to Sun Request a call."

A few minutes passed before he got back into the car.

The assistant who was on the phone outside came back, approached the car door, raised his hand and gently knocked on the window glass, and the car glass slowly fell.

Chris's face appeared after he had calmed down for a few minutes, but the expression was not very pretty.

"how."

The assistant did not dare to look him in the eyes and hesitated: "...Sir, air traffic control cannot detect the communication signal of that Gulfstream 700."

Chris: "..." In this situation, my anger was powerless.

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On the plane.

Qiao Nian stretched her legs, with two earphones plugged into her sharp shoulder-length hair, and the earphone cord stretched across Bai Yu's neck and into her collar.

She didn't wear a sweatshirt today. The mint-colored sweater hung loosely on her collarbone, and she wore a long-sleeved T-shirt underneath. It was still her favorite color of black, white and gray.

Guan Yan was also on the plane. He just walked to the cab and chatted with the crew for a few words. After roughly understanding the performance of the plane, he happily walked to find the girl.

There are no so-called seats on a private jet, it is more like a mobile presidential suite.

When she came over, she saw Qiao Nian taking out his blindfold and getting ready to sleep. Not afraid of the cold air around him, he leaned over and found a place to sit next to him.

Guan Yan said with emotion: "Young Master Ye is so generous. There are not many aircraft issued in the world, but he has one. Tsk! It's not a loss to the wealthy people of country Z."

"I like to buy one." Qiao Nian's voice was a bit hoarse, and her tone was not very friendly, mixed with a manic and depressive mood that was difficult to detect.

Guan Yan didn't pay attention. He was used to her bad temper when she got on a plane. He calmly wrung his fingers and said, "No money."

Then she looked into Qiao Nian's eyes and said miserably: "You have used all the liquidity in my hand to buy stocks. Alas! I am so poor."

Qiao Nian put one leg on the sofa and said nonchalantly: "When we get off the plane, I will transfer the money I cashed out to you."

Please...you...collect 6...books...!

Guan Yan's eyes lit up, and he clenched his hands on his knees: "All??"

Qiao Nian nodded slightly, as if talking about pocket money: "Yeah, all of them."

Qiao Nian does not do charity by doing stocks. This time he cashed out at least a dozen small profits from Odyssey Group, and it was still a good deal. (End of chapter)